"Ah, you, let go of me!" Princess Hua Shao, seeing herself fall into Wang Xiaoqiang's arms, blushed with embarrassment and gently pushed him away.
"Listen, what happened just now wasn't intentional, I was dreaming." Wang Xiaoqiang held her tightly, refusing to let go, wanting to explain what had happened so she wouldn't misunderstand him.
"What's there to explain?... Let go of me." Princess Hua Shao, despite being a cultivator of the First Soldier Realm of the Immortal Sage, couldn't muster her usual strength and softened in Wang Xiaoqiang's arms as if she were a delicate scholar.
"If you don't let me explain, I won't let go." Wang Xiaoqiang's stubbornness intensified, hugging her even tighter.
Feeling helpless, Princess Hua Shao, unwilling to use force against him, relented, "Fine, you said you had a dream, so tell me, what kind of dream was it?..."
